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All I want to say is that I love you.....

I sit here and I'm thinking of what to tell you
I sit here with a smile on my face
Just looking at you
All I can do is think of how lucky I am
But still I think of nothing to say
And all I say to you
Is that I love you
And when I say that
You say it right back
I still sit here
And look at you
Thinking of something else to say
..........All I keep saying is that I love you
I wish I could think of something else
But when I look at you
That's all I want to say
I don't want to talk about my day
Or what happened to me over the weekend
All I want to do
Is look into your eyes and tell you that I love you
Because then I can hear you say I love you to me
That's all I need to make my day
Is knowing that you love me
And that I don't ever have to change
And you love me for me
All I want to do is just be with you
To hear that you love me
Forever.................................

2006-09-14 10:47:48 · 5 answers · asked by Livin_life_09 1 in Family & Relationships Other - Family & Relationships

Blood Now Falls(I just wrote it, it isn't about ne1)

I use to stand so tall
But now all blood does is fall
And all I feel is nothing more
And all people do is ignore
I sit out in the rain and cry
While looking at the darkened sky
Relieving my pain
In this pouring rain
So much stress fills my mind
And I can't just put it all behind
This is what I do
I have nowhere to do to
I still feel so ill
Like an addicting pill
But I stay here
I don't want to go back in there
These months feels like years
And all I do is produce more tears
I don't think I will ever heal
So I guess I just have to deal
I wish I could run away
And for once get it my way
But I stay here and feel like I'm dying
And just keep listening to all the lying

2006-09-14 10:49:28 · update #1

5 answers

no, I hate poetry.

2006-09-14 10:50:03 · answer #1 · answered by imnotbtami 5 · 0 0

Yes, I write also.
Love

Love is such a powerful word
a word people often misused
something token for granted
and something always abused.

Love is not something found
Or come a crossed
But something made,
Something created.
Love is always hated
And often debated
But forgotten,
And always lost.

Love is the greatest gift and
fate's cruelest curse
Because no one fights,
To make things better
But gives in and accepts the worst.

2006-09-14 10:50:52 · answer #2 · answered by YAHOO SUCKS ASS 3 · 0 0

i love both of them....that is exactly like something i would write too.....keep writing u r really good.

2006-09-14 11:08:01 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

Man that's good.

2006-09-14 10:52:59 · answer #4 · answered by Leah k 2 · 0 0

awwwww!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! thats sooo sweet yes i dew like it

2006-09-14 10:49:47 · answer #5 · answered by ɷ▫▪вяøκeи;;♥ иøт đefeαтeđ▪▫ɷ 3 · 0 0

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